Woke up this morning with a gun into my head
Somebody help me, she wants me dead
Woke up this morning with the devil in my bed
In the air, everywhere, in my maze and in my head
She wants me dead
Woke up this morning with a gun into my head
Brotha' should have told me she want me dead
Without a warning, not a clue, without a sound
In your house, out of bounds
But remember you can't hide
